(Yeah. XD I'm making a serious statement with Chase. Homophobia should be defined as the literal fear of gay people, not this judgement hoopla. The funny thing is, he's still friends with gay people... but only if they are not single men. XDDDDD

Chase: omo" I really like Stone, just... only while he's dating someone. So I approve of Scotty.

Scotty: Thank you! TuT *hugs Chase*

Chase: *spits out some of his coffee* OMO?!?!?!?!

He still doesn't really like hugs if they're not from one of his siblings, or Pippa... o7o"

Shay: *awkwardly looks between Sandi and Alpha* ....... The bug is dead. Good job, Sandi. Now we can move on with our lives.)

(*walks into my house, trudges up the stairs, then flops over onto my bed* Restful state achieved.

They decided not to lance my eye again just yet... rather, they're giving me a really strong antibiotic for at least a week to see what happens. They said the antibiotic will make me feel like crap for the first few days, but it's better than getting it lanced again just yet.)